If you don't know who Simon Pegg and Nick Frost are, you for sure are made of four ninety-degree angles.
In other words, YOU'RE SQUARE.
So I definitely had this entire thing typed up and then accidently left the page without submitting because I missed the CTRL key to open the link in a new tab.
;____;
The long and short of it was, I know two journals ago I said this account was dead and that still holds true but I will also no longer be posting journals on here. Everything is moving over to
Also, those of you who've been watching this account for a while will know that in the past, I dabbled mostly in poetry of a decidedly macabre sort.
Loathe though I am to admit it, everything featured here was a product of my brief yet mortifyingly embarrassing mall goth phase and I am more than glad to say that nothing like it will ever bee seen from me again. Sorry to those of you who genuinely enjoyed it, but I've grown out of that stuff and am now into.....
Pixel art.
That said, thank you all for everything and I hope to see you over at my new account!
Regards,
Emily








Thanks for coming by and giving my page a visit. I appreciate the devwatch!
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// I FARTED. //
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Basil: Yes, pronounced like the herb.
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How do you kill...that which has no life?
Fool.
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How do you kill...that which has no life?
Fool
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How do you kill...that which has no life?
I am here to thank you for your admiration of my DD, Grand Finale
All the best,
Padawan
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Strength and honor.
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